Omegaverse Bl Series Novels & Stories

the One Tree asked, and I stepped forward, exhaling sharply. "Who am I?" "You are who you call yourself," it replied. I shook my head and stepped closer, even though its voice already echoed inside my mind. "No, my question goes beyond parabolic responses." My voice came out firmer. "What kind of Omega am I?" "You are an Omega born from the blood of Aetherblood. An ancient bloodline meant to rule beside Alphas." "What?" I could have sworn I heard it chuckle.

I felt waves of sparks in my hand and suddenly I was pulled against a huge chest. "Mine" it vibrated as multiple growls were heard from my family and friends. Beta Trevor chuckled uneasily, "Maybe you are just confused by her Omega powers." he suggested as he tried to calm the situation. "I am not confused. She is mine. DON'T TOUCH HER!" he yelled.

“You wanna share a chocolate bar between the three of us?” “Three?” Zane’s gaze dropped to my stomach. “You’ve been avoiding me, so I got it for him.” He paused. “Or her.” My body curled with a sweet warmth. I took another bite of the chocolate and it felt sweeter than it should have; Silence stretched, my legs jittering. “Aside from your brother’s issues,” I began unable to stop myself even when I knew I should. “Why do you hate Omegas?” “I don’t hate Omegas,” he said.

They silently approach, making a circle around us. Before I can register the movement, Imogene is hit with a blue beam, but it’s different somehow. It’s a darker blue than I’ve ever seen and seems to rip a hole through her. More blue beams follow, identical to the first one. I see Owlyn step out of the shadows, and she nods at me. Her hands focus on me, and my arms raise without my doing so. I focus my hands toward Imogene and let loose, the same dark blue beam coming from me.

Zeke responded. "How about we just invade their territory, then take over this land to build our new base? I like this area." "I don't think that's a good idea. It's been ages since the Bluemoon pack fought over territory with another pack. They're weak as their number of strong warriors is getting smaller, and most of them are now she-wolves. But this pack has a hidden gem; most people swear their Omegas are sexy as fuck." Hearing about Omegas, Carlo and his friends couldn't help but feel a surge of arousal. Without a moment's hesitation, they get into the Bluemoon pack to see for themselves the veracity of Zeke's claims.

He didn’t let out even the deepest emotion. “I can’t let a weakling like you be my Luna. To keep it clear to you, the one who is going to be my Luna is none other than my one and only Barbra Baker, the strongest lady in the pack," he let out, shoving my hand once more and moving towards my sworn enemy, Barbra. Barbra and I have never had anything in common since we met, and we were always in a surge of anger upon meeting each other. Her power level was far greater than anything I had ever had. I was just a weak omega that no one wanted. What else? I became a homeroom teacher for the little ones while she became a model and a fierce hunter.

And Aurora Hale whispered softly, “Father, let’s see what you built.” Her finger pressed the screen. Deep beneath the estate Atlas Omega awakened. Across the battlefield Every drone froze. Every tower rotated. Every light on the estate turned blood red. Sebastian stopped walking. Alexander Ravel’s eyes widened. Helena Voss’s smile vanished for the first time. Because the ground beneath the battlefield began to open. And something far larger than an army, began to rise.

He didn’t get back up. Across the field, Blue was engaged in her own deadly battle. A rogue had pinned her down, snapping his jaws dangerously close to her throat. But Blue was ruthless. She used her legs to shove him off and rolled on top of him. Before he could react, she sank her fangs into his throat, tearing out his jugular. His body jerked violently for a moment before going still. The fight wasn’t slowing down. More wolves were coming at us, wave after wave. I turned just in time to see a massive black rogue charging toward me, his eyes were locked onto mine. He was bigger than most of the others, his muscles rippling beneath his dark fur.

He could feel the hot sticky liquid seeping out of his hole. Zen was able to get word out of his mouth. "S-Sir, please pull out.." Sevastian didn't listen as continues to fuck him. Oh God, when will this alpha in rut end? He thought that one round was enough to subside his rut. But it turns out he underestimated the lust of a supreme level alpha. "Zen... even though you're merely an alpha, inside definitely feels like of an omega's." "Don't worry, I'll turn you into one soon." Zen closes his eyes as Mr. Claude trusts faster. What is with alphas and their obsession with mating with omegas.